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Saturday, October 13  

sectsax 57M  
6420 posts
10/14/2018 10:34 am

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10/14/2018 10:35 am

Saturday, October 13

Peter got up early, just like he did every Saturday. He got out of bed, leaned over, kissed Stacy's forehead, and headed for the shower. He stopped at Starfucks on the way into work, ogled some flesh, worked a couple of hours to tie up some loose ends from the week, and headed home.

Bailey was on the phone when he got there. She saw him, smiled, waved.

"I'll tell him as soon as he gets home", she said. "I'm sure he'll be happy to help you."

She listened, then said, "All right, Love. I'll tell him. See you Monday."

She put her phone down, went to Peter, kissed him tenderly.

"What was that all about?", he said.

"Oh, Kristen needs your help with something", she said.

Peter raised an eyebrow. "With?", he said.

"She's trying to rearrange some furniture in her living room. It's too heavy for her. She wondered if you could help her."

Peter lifted his arms, flexed like a muscle man. "Is that all she needs?", he said.

"Who knows with Kristen", Bailey said.

"Does anyone want to come with me?", he said.

"Liz and Stacy are at the mall", she said. "I'm trying to get some laundry done. Otherwise, I'd be happy to go with you and fuck her while you watch."

Peter grabbed his jacket, headed to Kristen's. It was a ten minute ride, and when he got there, she met him at the door. She wore a denim shirt, black leggings. Her shirt was open. He could see most of her breasts. He could feel that rush in his groin.

She kissed him, led him to the living room. "This is what I'm trying to do", she said.

He helped her move her sofa, love seat and chairs. It really was quite easy, but he knew she was grateful for the help.

"Would you like some coffee?", she said.

"Actually, I would", he said.

Kristen started brewing, reached out, caressed his cheek.

"I'll be right back", she said.

Peter sat at her island, waited for the coffee. Kristen returned wearing nothing but a pair of wedge sandals. He looked at her, smiled. He'd forgotten how good she looked naked.

"Let's use my new living room arrangement", she said, taking his<b> wrist </font></b>and pulling him to the sofa.

She got up on the sofa, leaned against the back. Her ass was pointed directly at him.

"Use me for your pleasure", she said. "And mine. Don't be shy."

He wasn't.


sectsax 57M  
1409 posts
10/14/2018 10:35 am

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